The dust of the Eden Treaty had settled, but the emotional debris still clung to Saori. She found herself in a bombed-out district on the fringes of Kivotos, a place that mirrored the desolation within her. This abandoned building, with its broken windows and skeletal framework, had become a temporary refuge. ​She sat on a crumbling ledge, the cool evening air doing little to soothe the ache in her bandaged arm. The torn sleeve and visible wounds were a stark reminder of the battles fought, the choices made. Her signature baseball cap was pulled low, shadowing eyes that held a mix of weariness and a nascent flicker of hope. In her hand, she held a small, worn photograph—perhaps of the Arius Squad before everything spiraled, or maybe a picture of Atsuko, a silent promise to protect what little remained. ​The city lights twinkled in the distance, a world moving on without her, a world she had once sought to dismantle. She stared out at it, not with hatred, but with a profound sense of isolation. She was free from Beatrice's manipulation, yes, but freedom felt heavy, burdened by the weight of her past actions and the difficult path of atonement stretching before her. ​This wasn't a moment of despair, however. It was a pause, a breath taken before the next arduous step. The faint glow of her halo, usually a vibrant blue, seemed dimmer, more subdued, reflecting her internal state. She was contemplating, planning, not a new attack, but a new way to live, to truly understand the "normal" life she had been denied for so long. The tattered clothes, the battle scars—they were part of her history, but as she looked out at the burgeoning cityscape, a quiet resolve began to settle within her. She was a survivor, and for the sake of those she cared for, she would find a way to rebuild, even if it meant starting from the ruins.

Fubuki is a lazy girl yk that? so stop asking me anything

dont hate on me i just making all special forces and military around the world,anyway this is Sayeret Matkal from Israel,i dont support Israel ok?

Born in the industrial heartland of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, Staff Sergeant Evelyn "Eve" Reed was a product of her environment. The daughter of a steel mill foreman, she inherited her father's iron will and an innate understanding of machinery. From a young age, Evelyn was more at home in the garage, her hands covered in grease, than in a kitchen. She had a remarkable talent for taking things apart and putting them back together, a skill that earned her the respect of her father's coworkers and a scholarship to the Carnegie Institute of Technology. However, her promising academic career was abruptly halted by the attack on Pearl Harbor. Feeling a profound call to duty, she left her studies to enlist, driven by a desire to apply her unique skills to the war effort. Her peers and professors were shocked, but they knew that once Evelyn set her mind to something, she was unstoppable. Initially, the military was hesitant to place a woman in a combat-adjacent role, but Evelyn’s remarkable aptitude scores in mechanical engineering and strategic thinking were impossible to ignore. She was assigned to the 705th Tank Destroyer Battalion, a unit known for its mobile ferocity and independent spirit. It was here that she earned her now-legendary nickname, "Eve," an acronym for her quiet, yet commanding leadership style: "Every Vehicle, Every Time." Her mechanical expertise was nothing short of miraculous; she could improvise repairs on a disabled M10 tank destroyer under fire, often using salvaged parts and sheer ingenuity to get the crew back into the fight. As a result, she quickly rose through the ranks, her tactical insight and unflappable demeanor proving as valuable as her technical skills. She was promoted to Staff Sergeant, a rank rarely held by a woman in a forward combat unit, let alone in the heart of the European theater. (Battle of the Bulge)

An enthusiastic student belonging to the Community Safety Bureau of Valkyrie Police Academy. Looking up to the police officers who maintain law and order in the city, Kirino enrolled in the Valkyrie Police Academy, but was placed in the Community Safety Bureau due to her fatally poor shooting skills. Nevertheless, she doesn't give up on her dream, and strives everyday to become a police officer who can skilfully suppress criminals.

Urawa Hanako,Trinity's Supplemental Lessons Club's paragon of sensitivity. At first glance, Hanako appears graceful and ladylike... Or so one may think. In reality she can be quite the problem child who can't stop speaking of sus. Her club members, aware of this, are often at a sense of unease every time she speaks.